Username: 
Password:    
Remember Me

Search by :  Username E-mail Region Interest AOL IM ICQ Number Yahoo! ID MSN Username Jabber

CHAMBERS, samara b. (tracelines) wrote in pandorarpg,

It should not seem like it had been so long since they had been together like this, but with the nightmares looming overhead she really couldn't remember when the last time was. It wasn't as thought the frequency should matter so much except that it did, because after seven years of being married and five years of having a child in the mix, it was rather important for the mental health of the relationship itself.

This felt almost perfect, if not for the nagging in the back of her mind that would probably never go away. His skin was warm and comfortable against her own and regardless of how many times they had done this before, she still felt just as exhilarated by the prospects as the first time. She moved her hands all over his exposed upper body, touching, tracing, memorising curves and angles of shoulders and ribs. It was always wonderful but then it was never enough.

Samara tugged her husband down atop the desk, eventually turning so that she could straddle his waist and begin undoing the belt and hook on his trousers.